A young man who was dark and small, not very good-looking, looked in the mirror and smiled confidently in the mirror.

It would have been a normal scene.

But as soon as the man left, the face in the mirror changed to the appearance of a mustard boat.

Mustard Boat only felt inexplicable, but he couldn't control it.

The man was dressed and went out.

Following the man, Mustard felt an unprecedented embarrassment and social miscellaneous.

And all this is the memory brought by the dumplings that Mustard Boat ate.

Every flower is the memory of a person's life, both good and bad, Meng Po carefully planted them in the sea of flowers, which is the respect for memory.

But Huangquan Road also has an end, and there are restrictions on the sea of flowers on the other side.

But Meng Po was reluctant to throw away any of them, so on the day she went out to travel, Hades and others acquiesced to this dumpling stuffed with flowers on the other side.

By the way, you can also clean up the sea of flowers of Meng Po.

The sailors looked at the mustard boat with their eyes confused.

Smiling.

She drank a jar of drunkenness and dreamed of death, so she stopped, and then hooked the chin of the shopkeeper: "Honey, am I handsome?" ”

In memory.

The man was hooking his brother and teaching his brother how to seduce a woman.

Mustard Boat slapped his head.

Finished.

Maybe what her true nature looks like.

The shopkeeper was hot-headed by this sudden affair, and nodded frantically, "Handsome, handsome!" ”

He swallowed.

"It's also very beautiful......

……

"Little second brother! Don't sink! The anchor can be violent when he fights ghosts! ”

"The anchor is so beautiful, the beautiful little second brother is drunk!"

"The side effects of this dumpling are too great, hahahaha, will the anchor want to kill us when he wakes up in a while? ٩( 'ω' )و ”

“…… Oops, it's possible d(ŐдŐ๑)......"

"It's a little embarrassing, the probability of us being killed is very high (゚O゚)"

……

Listening to the words of the shopkeeper, Mustard Zhou smiled, and ran to other places to ask everyone one by one if she was handsome.

If she is still not satisfied after asking, she must let people praise her, and if she doesn't praise, she will cry.

"How can you let a beautiful woman be wronged!"

"Praise her! Praise her to death! ”

"Boast together! Whoever doesn't boast is a badass! ”

Everyone in the barrage was about to laugh.

Suddenly.

Mustard Boat stopped.

Then he sat on the ground with a serious face.

"Happy birthday to you......"

The opening almost didn't send the sailors away in the live broadcast room, who is this singing birthday song for? Is this a blessing, or is it a send-off?

Sailors can't understand it, and neither can the mustard boat.

In her memory, she had already figured out how she would die.

shouldn't have promised those little bunnies to eat the dumplings stuffed with flowers on the other side, her reputation is gone!

But Mustard Boat seems to have forgotten that she wants to eat it herself, and it has nothing to do with the water friends in the live broadcast room.

I don't know how long it's been a fuss.

Mustard Boat gradually woke up.

Her expression was gloomy, and her eyes were dull.

Dumplings are good dumplings and will never be eaten in this life.

She wanted to cry without tears, "I'm introducing you a little bit of the characteristics of the underworld and turning off the live broadcast." ”

I couldn't bear to look at the screen.

What's more, the sailors very consciously brushed everything on it just now, just because they were afraid that the mustard boat would feel dead after it woke up.

But privately.

The hot search has been hung high.

#黑无常独有的生日快乐歌#爆

#地府里的二三事儿

#彼岸花馅的饺子你吃过吗

Anyway, these mustard boats don't know and won't know.

She rubbed her hair and left this place that made her ashamed, and the shopkeeper was still enthusiastically saying, "Adults will come again next time~"

No! Never again!

Mustard thought.

As a result, he was hit by a ghost baby halfway through.

"I'm sorry, Lord Wasui." The ghost baby touched his head, and the hellhound he was riding under him belonged to the mustard boat.

On weekdays, when the ghosts don't need Cerberus, Cerberus will find extra money for themselves, after all, dogs also have to earn money to buy food for themselves.

Mustard squatted down and touched the head of the Cerberus.

"It's okay, let's go ahead of you."

After speaking, she explained to the sailors in the live broadcast room: "The combination of Cerberus and Ghost Baby acts as an alarm clock in the dungeon, and the ghost baby's voice is very loud and penetrating, so it plays the role of waking us up on weekdays." ”

"It's just a little annoying."

The fear of being dominated by the ghost baby sounded, and the mustard boat became irritable.

"There are also day and night gods, they are responsible for the security of the underworld, supervising everything in the underworld, but they will also help deliver couriers or something on weekdays."

Sailors actively asked questions.

Wasabi also tried to answer.

Finally, after visiting the ghost market, Mustard turned off the live broadcast.

She stared at the live broadcast props for a long time.

"Dog, you're hurting me!"

System: "......"

It was intentional, and there was no evidence of the host.

Silently received the live broadcast reward into the hands of the mustard boat, and the system chose to be silent, it was afraid that the host would go crazy and destroy it.

……

In the world, everyone has a lot of joy.

This live broadcast lasted for a day and a night.

Not only are you not sleepy.

And more and more excited.

The hot searches were all covered by Mustard Boat alone.

What kind of traffic niche, it's completely unsightly, what if they can spend money, it's obviously more attractive.

……

Spring is warm and summer is cool, and the days in June are the warmest in the capital.

Huanyin gently fanned the small fan, and there was a girl lying on the collapse, the girl was gorgeously dressed, her little face was slightly red, and it was hot at first glance.

She lay there and couldn't help complaining: "Father is really, today is not an important day, why do you wear so much?" ”

It's too hot to go.

She sat up, her little feet dangling in the air.

Winding moved the ice basin away from the princess.

"Princess peace of mind, there are some special guests here today, the slave and maid looked at them one by one wearing white coats, and there were transparent crystal pieces on their eyes, I don't know which country they came from."

The princess, who was blown by the cool air, was finally relieved.

It was so hot that she was upset.

The other maids peeled grapes for her.

"Really? A group of foreign men, let my father and brothers see it, and it has nothing to do with the palace. ”

She was more concerned about her mother's birthday in a few days.

Thinking about her, she was smiling and eating grapes.

There was a smile in his eyes.

Because she had already thought about what good things to prepare for the queen mother.

The screen turns.

The little princess was parading the streets with the large army, and the people below were very enthusiastic, and they tried to greet the king and queen.

The little princess and several princes were also welcomed.

The little princess waved her hand and greeted them.

Many people even threw melons, fruits, and flowers at her.

She was beautiful for several days.

Even the little hands were smashed and swollen and they didn't get angry.

Huanyin reluctantly gave her ice, and the little maid counted the little princess, but no one reprimanded her, and then the queen who came over even accompanied the maid to count the princess together.

It wasn't until the little princess's face collapsed that she stopped.

……

Mustard rubbed his neck.

Why, do you have such dreams......

……

Meng Po, who was far away in the world, was having fun, and the box in her arms suddenly fell to the ground, so frightened that she quickly picked up the box and held it in her arms.

As soon as the results opened.

I found that the flower had withered a leaf!

"It's over, it's over!" She slapped her thigh.

The scenery was beautiful, and he rushed back to the underworld.